Project: Circa 1920 Craftsman Style Home Renovation, Ball Ground,
GA
Time
Estimate: 6-8 WeeksProject Budget: $58,000 plus $8,700 Contingency
Project Scope: Remove addition that closed in original side porch, update kitchen, all new electrical, add master bath, refinish hardwood floors where available, turn office into master bedroom.
Potential Georgia State Tax Credits: $12,500
General Contractor: Dustin Arnold, Arnold Building Group,LLC
Electrical Contractor: Jody Waldroup, Wesco-Electric
I closed on the house September 28, a Monday afternoon. It
was not an easy closing. I applied for a 203(k) loan, which is a purchase and
renovation loan put together. I thought that this would save me money rather
than doing two closings, but as it turns out the fees for this loan probably
equal what it would have cost to do an outright purchase and then a home
improvement/equity loan. But that Monday afternoon I was happy that I could
move in after living at a friend’s house for the past month. As I took a walk around my new, old house, I
got this sick feeling in my stomach accompanied by the thought of “What did I
get myself into…” As you can see from the photographs, the house is not in bad
shape, mainly outdated. My plans include turning the middle bedroom into the
new master bath, the former doctor’s office space into the new master bedroom,
taking off the enclosed addition to open up the original side porch, update all
of the electrical, redo the kitchen and restore the hardwood floors where
possible. The renovation plan seemed reasonable to me, but contractor’s
eyebrows rose when I said I was going to live here during the process. And that
first night as I walked through the rooms, I was overwhelmed.
To feel more productive, I began by removing the drapery
from the windows. The former occupant had made custom drapes and while they
were nice, they just weren’t my style. The house had also been empty for 4
years, so they were quite dusty. To help combat my nerves, I turned on most of
the lights, cranked up the a/c and got to work. I made good progress, but
turned in after a few hours and tried to get comfortable on my air mattress. At
about 3:30am I woke up and smelled something burning. It was strongest at the
a/c return right outside the bedroom door, so I turned off the thermostat and
grabbed a flashlight since the unit is in the basement and the only access is
from the outside. There was no sign of fire & smell wasn’t strong in the
basement, so I headed back upstairs. I’ve seen many historic buildings go up in
flames due to old wiring, so I decided to call the fire department. They arrive
about 20 minutes later and agree that it smells like burning rubber. They check
the basement, then head upstairs to the attic where we find the smell is
stronger. Strangely enough, the smell is strongest outside the house. The
firemen go over each rafter in the attic and open all the closets, but can’t
find anything. They leave about daylight and tell me to call again if the smell
persists. I’m still a bit nervous, so I call my electrician, Chris (his boss,
Jody was on vacation). He tells me he’s on his way to Big Canoe but will fit me
in between his other appointments. About
15 minutes later he arrives & said he thought he’d better come by my house
first. I’m definitely relieved, but don’t really expect much so while he goes
up to the attic I’m puttering around downstairs. All of the sudden I hear him
yell, “TURN OFF THE POWER NOW!” I freak out and run down to the basement and
stare at the electrical panel and realize I don’t know how to.
It’s not like the breaker panel I’m used to and I don’t want to get electrocuted. Of course I don’t want my house to burn down either so I run back upstairs & meet him on the way down. He goes to the fuse box and begins pulling out the tubes. He tells me that the electrical wiring in the attic is basically wrapped in cloth and covered by loose insulation, and that the smell was from the insulation burning. Chris shuts down my power, but comes by twice more that day just to make sure everything’s OK.
It’s not like the breaker panel I’m used to and I don’t want to get electrocuted. Of course I don’t want my house to burn down either so I run back upstairs & meet him on the way down. He goes to the fuse box and begins pulling out the tubes. He tells me that the electrical wiring in the attic is basically wrapped in cloth and covered by loose insulation, and that the smell was from the insulation burning. Chris shuts down my power, but comes by twice more that day just to make sure everything’s OK.
I find out later that day that I need a new hot water
heater, and we can’t get one installed until we get the new electrical panel. After
working all day I’m covered in sweat so the thought of a cold shower doesn’t
bother me too much. Unfortunately, all I get out of the showerhead is a drip. I’m
exhausted since I’ve been up since 3:30am, so I just go to bed, determined to
figure it all out tomorrow.